By the time Fei Wu received the call, listened to what was being said on the other end, and drove to the studio, thirty-five minutes had already passed. How Le Wenzhou survived these thirty-five minutes, honestly, he did not know.
Everything happened too suddenly and also ended too abruptly. That wide-eyed, smiling female ghost hugged his thighs, and then he fell to the ground because of the shock. And naturally, he got closer to the female spirit, so close that he could smell the rotten odour of her body. Maybe it was a psychological effect? A female energy that is so white that it has corpse stains should have a horrible smell on her body, right?
Just as the ghost took the opportunity to climb on him, thinking what would happen to her, Vicky screamed again, and then it was as if nothing had happened. Everyone just stood there except for Levinzhou. He was too scared to stand up.
"Are you sure it's the same ...... one?" Fei Wu thought for a long time that not knowing what unit to narrate was more reasonable.
"What do you think I am?" Le Wenzhou did not have a good temper.
"A person with abysmal luck ...... with women," Fei Wu answered cautiously; if Le Wenzhou is for his good, it is safer not to have a girlfriend.
"Do you still want to continue with your programme? Do you mind if I walk around?" Fei Wu looked around the scene. Le Wenzhou, this person is a nerve-long mistake; the studio is haunted by making the dog jump, but he still insists on continuing to record the programme. Should I say he is too responsible or does not know what to do?
"Go ahead, go ahead!" Le Wenzhou waved his hand respectfully; at least he wouldn't be that upset if a master was hanging around.
Fei Wu wandered around; the studio was gloomy, probably because of the building; it was hard to get sunlight in a place like this. He would come because he had questions. That female ghost lady had appeared by Le Wenzhou's side more than once, and even more than once, she had dabbed onto Le Wenzhou's body. However, she didn't strangle Le Wenzhou or break his neck like the other ghosts. Instead, she affectionately wrapped her arms around people's necks; if her hands weren't so strong, it would be considered wrapping her arms, wouldn't it? Otherwise, she broke into his bathroom, and this time, she even hugged his thigh. What is this?
"Sexual harassment ...... female ghosts also have no immunity. Oh ......" Fei Wu lit up a cigarette.
***
This episode of the programme explores the bizarre and unimaginable murder of a split body, and the guests are all over the place. At the same time, the studio is taped with everyone on edge. Le Wenzhou is staring at the screen with a nervous expression. That's how people are sometimes; the less you want to see something, the more you will pay attention to it. Like now, he is staring at the screen, afraid of seeing ghosts and shadows accidentally.
"Wenzhou ...... your eyes will fall out if you keep staring at Vicky." The guide smiled, walked to Le Wenzhou's side, patted his shoulder, and taught him to stare at the screen. Le Wenzhou was uncomfortable but embarrassed to ask him to relinquish his hand.
Around the time the recording was not going well, the guide left his side and turned on the microphone to give instructions.
Le Wenzhou probed and looked, suddenly feeling something wrong; the studio crowded to the door. Ao Yi Xin, this dead, heartless, also very agreeable, copied a stool in his hand as if he dared to walk to their side. He will throw the whole chair over.
About being scared by ghosts more, Le Wenzhou's nerves are broken, so he lowers his head and laughs bitterly twice.
"Who ...... went to invite Wu up ah ......" Le Wenzhou weakly said two sentences, dead, not daring to turn his head, and the guide walked away; the hand that tightly grasped his shoulder is whose?
Fei Wu, three steps and two steps, rushed up to the studio to see Le Wenzhou tightly closed eyes, waiting for death, a white hand gripping his shoulders, the other ring over his neck. In the next second, his whole body was ripped out backwards, crashing through the glass and about to fall down the stairs.
"Wenzhou! Vicky, who was recording the programme in the studio below, could not help but scream when she saw Le Wenzhou breaking through the glass window and falling.
Fortunately, no matter what era a person is in, they are still a person of high calibre. Fei Wu's reflexes have always been faster than the average person's; when Le Wenzhou lets people pull back simultaneously, he has already caught up with an arrow step; the moment he crashes through the glass, he has already pulled Le Wenzhou's hand. So when everyone thought Le Wenzhou fell down the stairs, he was hanging by the window with Fei Wu.
"Brother Wu!" Le Wenzhou was about to thank the other party for saving his life, but before he could say the words, he let the sight make him stare in shock.
As soon as Fei Wu looked up, he saw the female ghost head down and feet up against the wall, crawling towards them. Fei Wu raised his eyebrows, really not dying. His hands let go, and the two of them fell; technically, Le Wenzhou fell while he leapt down handsomely.
「This is murder ......」 Le Wenzhou wailed; Fei Wu just looked at him. From such a high place to fall, can a chicken cat ghost still call so in the air? It also seems to be a deep, hidden master!
"She won't take you as one of her kind even if you pretend to be dead! Why don't you go? Don't stay here! Let's go to a crowded place!" Fei Wu pulled up Le Wenzhou and ordered without question.
***
Vicky is not very happy; her boyfriend is sticking to a man more than her, and she can't be pleased about it. Although it's boring to have this kind of jealousy with Fei Wu, it's boring to look at Le Wenzhou following him around in a group, Wu long, Wu short.
"Classmate Le ...... go sit over there!" Fei Wu pointed to the sofa. Le Wenzhou skimmed his lips, and he would be so diligent in pestering Fei Wu because, with his professional tentacles, this guy, although handsome on a little bit, some flow of gas, absolutely the first class of the heavenly masters! He should not only be invited to the show but should also become a regular guest!
Does a producer of a psychic programme have to encounter that sort of thing? Since being told by a guest on his programme that he has no luck, psychic programme producer Lok Man Chau has had a lot of "bad luck." Will his programme continue to be aired? Let's wait and see!
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